I was 4-5 yrs old, my grandmother had chickens at her home on the Rez. She would keep them at this old yellow house that empty and olden. And one day, my parents had to go home and they wanted to bring chicken home with them.
All my cousins of all ages and lil I followed my grandmother to the chicken coupe- house. She had this stump in the corner of the house and there were alot of feathers in the dirt surrounding it.
I wasnt sure what was happening, till I seen this chicken with no head running at my older female cousin screaming then it turned and went after me! I ran so fast but it kept up, following me!
Then it just fell with legs twitching briefly and a chicken with no head. I must have absorbed the whole picture bec I watched grandmother catching a dozen of chickens and she would chop the heads off and they will run after me and to my cousins. Time is a weird thing.
Just a odd q about Energy.